Homemade Fudge

This is an ode to sleepovers, midnight feasts and every other recreation of the Enid Blyton universe in my life when I was about 10 years old. My friends would come over, we’d struggle to stay awake till a respectable hour, stuff our faces with a whole bunch of goodies, pat ourselves on the back…

It’s Monday and also quite likely that no one is functioning very well yet. So if you can just mix two things in a saucepan, you can make this fudge and that should be a pretty good way of waking up. You guys, this is like Milky Bar got a makeover. And it’s very very good!